678. Chapter 678 The golden phoenix who threw himself into the net 6
Bai Hu hummed, expressing his dissatisfaction with him, and then looked at the little monk who came forward with wary eyes.
"Amitabha! Welcome donors to our Tianshan Temple!"
"Amitabha..." Huang Shuye clasped his hands together and bent slightly towards the young monk: "This young master, may I ask Master Juyuan..."
"Oh... Donor, please come here. Master Juyuan has already ordered to congratulate the benefactor again!" The young monk said this, leading Huang Shuye to the side door next to the main hall of the temple.
And when their figures disappeared outside the temple gate, Lu Mumu came out from the darkness not far behind, panting heavily. Looking at Huang Shuye who was led into the temple by the young monk, she frowned uneasily in her heart.
Looking at the temple in front of him, Lu Mumu's thoughts changed. He tightened the whip in his hand and ran towards the mountain behind the temple.
Since it was a rare trip, she decided to meet that person...
"Oh...? Does Master Juyuan know that I am coming?" Huang Shuye was surprised.
The young monk smiled slightly and nodded: "Master Juyuan is the pride of our temple. He has profound Buddhist teachings and has made many good connections for our Tianshan Temple over the years. So even if he doesn't tell me, I know you are here."
Looking for Master Juyuan, not to mention that before the benefactor arrived at the mountain gate, Master Shu had already ordered someone to look for him..."
The little monk said, and led Huang Shuye into a forest. After walking along the bluestone path in the forest for about half an hour, a small lake appeared in front of him, and a two-story bamboo house was built on the small lake.
Looking at the bamboo house, the young monk pointed slightly at the bamboo house: "Donor, Uncle Juyuan is in the bamboo house. You can go there by yourself. Take your leave, little monk!"
"Thank you, little master!" Huang Shuye clasped her hands and responded to him. After his figure disappeared into the bamboo forest, Huang Shuye turned around and quietly looked at the bamboo house in front of her.
But the white tiger was hiding slightly behind Huang Shuye, grinning and looking at the bamboo house on guard, because it felt that the rich aura was becoming more and more obvious, and it was coming from the bamboo house.
"Roar..." It hid behind Huang Shuye and roared slightly, but it did not dare to roar loudly under the pressure emanating from the bamboo house...
"Master...!"
Meng Sha frowned, sensing Bai Hu's fear and the faint uneasiness in his heart, he approached Huang Shuye slightly.
Huang Shuye frowned and looked at the bamboo house in front of him carefully. After hearing the young monk's words just now, he had already felt in his heart the power of Master Juyuan.
Unexpectedly, he knew that he would come looking for him before he even went up the mountain.
Does he really have the ability to predict things?
"Amitabha, since you are here, why are you standing outside the door and not coming in?" Just as he was thinking, suddenly an old but loud voice came from the bamboo house...
Huang Shuye was shocked and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha... I, this junior, pay homage to Master Juyuan!"
"Come in!" A faint invitation came from the bamboo house.
Huang Shuye nodded and took a step forward. Suddenly Dahu stopped in front of him, trembling, and growled at the bamboo house...
"The beast around the donor seems to have a problem with me?" A loud voice came from the bamboo house again.
But there was a hint of displeasure in this voice. At the same time, the moment the voice came out, Bai Hu felt a huge coercion faintly coming from the air, pushing it back continuously.